Hellborne Crown

Hear the bones crack…

Hear the void scream…

The Dark Lord awakens…

The earth splits open when my shadow hits the ground,

Screams crawl up the walls — they fear the sound.

Blood-red mist wraps tight around your throat,

Your heartbeat stutters like a dying note.

I walk through fire like it’s frozen at my feet,

Every step I take makes the darkness eat.

Rats flee fast from the horror I bring,

Even death shuts up when it hears me sing.

Your skin turns cold when my voice cuts the air,

Like knives dragging slow through your nightmare.

I see your fear glowing bright in the storm,

I tear it out clean — make terror take form.

Skulls in the dirt start whispering my name,

Their hollow eyes burn with a violent flame.

The wind tastes metal, the rain stinks of death,

You can smell my arrival in your final breath.

I drag the night down by its screaming throat,

Rip the sky open like a fragile coat.

The moon bleeds out, dripping black on your face,

Every drop a curse — no hope, no grace.

The void bends low when I claim my reign,

Your bones snap loud like a rusted chain.

Demons scatter wide when my rage unfolds,

I command the abyss — even hell does what it’s told.

Don’t run…

Don’t breathe…

The Dark Lord sees you.

Your spirit shakes when my shadow draws near,

A beast made of nightmares feeding on fear.

Enter my realm and you’re gone without a sound,

Your soul torn clean by the Hellborne Crown.